That was more like it. The way the fear was creeping up his spine delighted her in every way possible. He was silent for now, but the knowledge that he would soon be screaming just like before nearly sent a shiver down her own spine.

She moved in and pried his left eye open as wide as she could make it, using one of her tools to keep it from closing again. Slowly she reached in to begin removing his eye, savoring the anticipation until she finally made the first cut.